Lyrics:
to Jesus
Yeah, I love talking to Jesus
And I'll be talking to Jesus
For the rest of my life
What a friend we have in Jesus
What a friend we have in
You laugh at me when I fall on my face
You know I would do the same
But I know you’ll be there for me
When I’m burned by the flames of the game
We’re
for you
You had to see
And tried to walk a mile in my shoes
In my head, In my bed
Betrayed by my best friend
She was a friend of mine
She left
for you
You had to see
And tried to walk a mile in my shoes
In my head, In my bed
Betrayed by my best friend
She was a friend of mine
She left
out of key
Oh I get by with a
Little help from my friends
Mm I get high with a
Little help from my friends
Mm going to try with a
Little help from my
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
Call me up to Your side
Draw me up to Your light
Let it blind me
Lord, refine me
Refine me out of my mind
Music by Peter Furler / Lyrics by Peter
I stuck by you ‘til the end.
My conscience is clear and I can move on from here.
But I wish I can say the same for you, baby.
I don't ever wanna see
You can't see me nigga
Fake friends fake friends
I don't need them niggas
Tell me what a nigga need you for
Better off rocking solo
You were my ace now
Don't be friends with Ally
Don't be friends with Mary
Don't be friends with Nikki
3s
I hate Mary...
She wont believe my alibi
I was late so I had
Loner to the end I don't know my friends
Loner to the end I don't know my friends
Lately all my friends have been dead
Lately all my friends have
That's my fuckin' best friend, that's my fuckin' right hand
That's my fuckin' throw-up-in-the-bathroom-but-still-love-them
That's my fuckin' best friend
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
The ghost of Mandela, hope my flows stay propellin'
Let my words be your Earth and moon, you consume
Drugs are my friends
Feeling spacey
Drugs are my friends
I'm searching for purpose and hope
Feeling the toxic and fake life
Living a life
best friend
Let them guns blam, bow
Let them guns blam, bow
Let them guns blam, bow
Let them guns blam, bow
Too turnt up on my block
Middle finger
friends wantin' the week to end
All of my all of my friends
All of my all of my friends
All of my all of my friends wantin' the week to end
Oooh saved by
I'm my best friend
And I'm my worst enemy
And no one else can hurt me unless I let them
Is you feelin' me
And misery loves company and I had my
back off
Do your tin make I do my own too
You dey plot evil Holy Ghost fire bone you
See me coming with flames more than Bon faya
Protected by Jah s3 me
You're my best friend
My Best friend
I hope that you're listening
You're my best friend but I'm loving you
And I can even tell by your gaze that you
are
And what we like
And who we like
Understanding
That we grow
But never go back
And never let go
I want a picture with my friends
I want a picture
You my best friend's best friend
Heard you got a boyfriend, I guess that's too bad
I know you're taken but baby I'm only human
Ever need a new man, I
by you
Remember my heart and my love belong to you, oh oh
Stick by me, I'll stick by you
Friends may try to hurt us
Scandalize our name
No one,
by you
Remember my heart and my love belong to you, oh oh
Stick by me, I'll stick by you
Friends may try to hurt us
Scandalize our name
No one,
by you
Remember my heart and my love belong to you, oh oh
Stick by me, I'll stick by you
Friends may try to hurt us
Scandalize our name
No one,
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